Sick

I remember I was once very sick when I was in fourth grade. I had chicken pox and I felt very sick, and I mean REALLY! I stayed at home for two days. I was visited by my friends after they finish school. During those two days, I was just not feeling well where my eyes were always sore and tired, my nose couldn’t breathe properly, and my taste was weird. I could still hear fine and my touching sense were normal, but I jus couldn’t stand up and walk and not feel dizzy. It feels great to lie on your bed for the first few hours, but after you got enough sleep, you started to feel bored, which also makes you feel gloomy. It’s kind of feeling that you would rather die than keep on being sick. It does not feel good, especially when you see other people fine. I remembered very clearly that the only thing I ate was chicken soup. That was what I have for three straight days. No rice, no meat, no pork, nothing! I don’t know how I ever lived through those days because it is really hard for me without meat for even one meal. I just don’t like being vegetarian.